Versatile Mage’s Holy Spirit Judgment

Chapter 295 Nanrong Ni was frightened, and Ye Xuan was also seduced?
This is a real world in the vessel space. Only those who have reached the soul limit and have given birth to a vessel spirit can form this world.

Everything around here looks so lifelike.

The flowers, plants and trees along the way looked as if they were real, and even the sediment that had accumulated for a long time on both sides of the temple had disappeared.

Looking around, Ye Xuan quickly used wind magic and came to the temple. As the plot line continued, he was the only one here who was real.

Without starting a blind search, Ye Xuan is currently in a state of evil spirit possession. His single-system strength alone is already comparable to that of a great commander, but it does not last long.

In this space with chaotic spatial science, everything will be done and repeated again, and the cycle continues like this with no end in sight.

However, Ye Xuan does not belong to this space. His consumption is constantly increasing, and he must have a reasonable direction to avoid being like a headless fly.

"Well, I don't need Jiang Shaoxu to use the fragrance to remind me what to do..."

After sorting through his past life memories, Ye Xuan quickly came up with a plan. There were only two clues. The first was mugwort, which pointed to Miyata who was about to commit suicide.

Walking a short distance below the temple, you will soon come to a medicine garden. On the beach not far away, there is a graceful and exquisite woman, standing on the reef on the sea, with eyes without any desire, just looking down. go.

The body collided with the rocks. The former was made of flesh and blood. Blood splattered on the spot. It was a scary scene. Seeing this scene, Ye Xuan sighed secretly. The villain was at work, and the lover could not be loved by others, but instead became a demon. .

"The next place is where there is sandalwood, go to the temple!"

His heart moved at will, and his body disappeared into the darkness in an instant. He fled not far away, as fast as a ghost. He bypassed many things, passed through the woods, and finally arrived at the temple. The news of Miyata's suicide had already reached here. The monks Have a group meeting.

"Ah, Miyata died like this. The letter left behind is enough to prove that he committed suicide."

"In order to prove that I have no personal relationship with Nara Hara, I actually took such an extreme step. It's really harmful!"

"Yes, if word of this gets out, those who come here to ask for children and marriage will never step foot in this temple!"

The monks were talking a lot. They didn't particularly care about Miyata's death. It was just death, but other chain reactions would affect them.

Everyone who goes to the temple will have no money for incense, and their livelihood will be cut off. If this continues, will they have to go to the city to beg?
Narahara Sora, who was sitting on the futon, lowered his head slightly and remained silent there. But if he looked down, he could see that his face was twisted and twitching, and he could clearly feel the anger in his heart. .

"It was clear that Nanami had a secret meeting with a woman, but she framed Miyata and me, causing her to commit suicide. Is this the result you are satisfied with?!"

Narahara Sora suddenly raised his head, stared at Nanami with red eyes, and said through gritted teeth.

"Nonsense! It's obvious that you and Miyata are doing something shady!"

Nanami became nervous. Now that the matter has come to this, as long as he sticks to this statement, all the mistakes will still be on the other side.

No matter in the previous life or in this magic plane, the pressure of public opinion is very strong. Everyone can drown someone with just a drop of spit. What's more, a young girl in Miyata was falsely accused with empty words, which finally forced her to commit suicide.

As a result, Narahara Sora turned into an evil spirit and became a carrier of only the will to revenge. He is no longer the same person as before.

This monk Qihai deserves to die, but the other monks are not guilty of this. Ye Xuan is not a holy mother, and he is unwilling to care about the life and death of these monks... But he knows that Zhao Manyan is now in a deep coma, and the only way to get rid of it is to kill Narahara Sora. He cannot wait until The beginning of the ceremony.

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At the end of the meeting, the matter was settled. The fault still lies with Narahara Sora and Miyata. They are a pair of fateful mandarin ducks who love each other. However, due to the villain's mischief, they cannot protect each other while they are alive.

Now that he has turned into an evil spirit, Narahara only dreams of revenge. Although there is also Miyata who has also turned into a ghost, his feelings have long been changed beyond recognition. Rather than being reborn, it is more appropriate to say that he is enslaved.

On the mountain road, Narahara Sora walked in front, and Ye Xuan followed behind, his body submerged into the haze under the woods. His shadow technique was now at its peak, and it was not something he could detect, not to mention that this was not the evil spirit.

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After passing through the winding mountain road, we came to Manyei Mountain, which is where the monks practice. It is here that Narahara Sora is about to start the evil ritual.

After losing his loved one, Narahara Sora seemed to be going crazy. He was carving something strange with a carving knife, and his palms were bleeding. However, blinded by hatred, he seemed to have lost his sense of pain and completely turned into a walking corpse.

Seeing this scene, Ye Xuan couldn't help but secretly regret it, and he would not go to the real world to punish this guy.

Once it comes, subdue it right here.

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There was silence in the temple room. Nanrong Ni, as the healing mage in the team, was left here to take care of the unconscious Zhao Manyan.

Time gradually passed. Nanrong Ni was originally in the state of practicing law, but suddenly, a cold wind blew by, and she was startled into a cold sweat.

After coming back to his senses, Nanrong Ni heard some muttering again, coming from the next door. Ye Xuan happened to be staying here as well. Could something have happened?

Thinking of this, Nanrong Ni couldn't help but slowly stood up and walked to lie down at the door of Ye Xuan's room. This was not his usual style, but now it was a special situation.

"Captain?...Ye Xuan?" After calling twice, no response came from inside, but the voice of talking to himself seemed to be continuing.

Nan Rong Ni boldly opened the door and saw a scene that made her cover her red lips with her slender hands. Her pupils were shrinking and her legs were still shaking.

Wherever he looked, Ye Xuan was sitting cross-legged, with black light surging all over his body. It was like some kind of restriction, so that nothing could stop his trance.

The evil black light was wrapped in a strong death aura, and Nan Rong Ni's whole body was covered with white magic. Seeing such a battle now, he was at a loss for a moment.

"Being seduced by another one?"

Nanrong Ni thought so in his heart, and did not dare to act rashly. Instead, he left the door open, and the two rooms were connected. The situations of the two people lying down and sitting looked completely different, but they had the same purpose.

Just like that, the long wait begins, Ye Xuan is about to start his ghost-killing story!

(End of this chapter)